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Oct 2014
This world is so cruel,
you live only to know
you are going to die

Relationships are pointless
In a moment, they could be
gone anyway. Why try?

Silly people, wasting time
on dreams and goals
My religion says this world
is over anyway.

No goals will be reached
and your life after college
Never happened. Do
what you will with
that.

I've come to know
death as well as anyone
It seems as if Death has
gotten lonely, taking my
friends for its enjoyment.

You only live as much
as you die.
You can try, but that's
just it. So the question
remains, was this the
purpose of all?
Shanijua
Written by
Shanijua  24/F/Brookhaven
(24/F/Brookhaven)   
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   Ena Alysopriono
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